My Reluctant Plaything
The man unzipped, pulling his cock free, thick and hard, the head already glistening.
“You know what to do.”
Noah swallowed hard, but leaned forward, lips parting. The man grabbed the back of his head, forcing him down until his throat stretched, gagging around the size.
“That’s it,” the man groaned. “Take it. Choke on it.”
Tears burned Noah’s eyes as he gagged, drool spilling down his chin. The man held him there, cock buried deep, before pulling him back up to let him gasp for breath.